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You’re the worst GK.. but face it.. your text is dormant
& when GK hits the pad.. he uses extra absorbent
Stay pounding you w/ these punches.. & I’ll crack the mold
But your verse has more dots n’ dashes..
..than Morse codes
In text your weak.. plus.. your punches amount to shit
GK soils his pants.. he added water & created a rain forest
You kind of remind me of Jay-Z – out there wrecking the sales
Also.. minus the flow, album hype, plus everything else
Your not a very good employee.. so I’m about to give you the boot
& your sitting at your computer.. surfing the net.. wearing a wet-suit